Chapter 283
Chapter 282 The war has begun
In Pangu City, only two people from the Wan family knew about the underground secret room.
Here, except for a table, it is surrounded by dirt, cut off from all metal and technology.
Two men sat opposite each other, and on the table was a handwritten top-secret document. Moreover, this document has code words, and you need to dismantle the words and reassemble them in a specific order to get the answer you want.
In this era of rapid technological development, no one would have thought that handwritten documents would become the most reliable way to convey messages.
"Dad." Wanfa's voice was low.
In the recent period, the Wanjia has been experiencing constant turmoil. The Hehe District Alliance has put pressure on Pangu City. Pangu City could not withstand the pressure and had to suppress the Wanjia and give the alliance an explanation.
Not only that, the mineral resources that Wanjia was exploring suffered devastating collapses in many places. Machines and people were buried instantly, and they had no time to react.
Secret experimental bases in many places were also invaded by mysterious people. Each mature research result was destroyed and personnel were killed, including many direct descendants of the Wan family.
The losses were heavy.
"The words on this paper are written in ancient Chinese characters, which match the code words of the Wan family. Please unravel it and take a look." The middle-aged man with a sharp face and sharp bones stretched out his index finger to push the paper forward.
"It's not easy to spread this piece of paper. All the chess pieces of the Wan family buried in Adam City will be destroyed."
The middle-aged man lowered his head, his thick hair covering the upper half of his face, and his thin red lips looked even redder under the light, as if they had been smeared with the blood of an enemy.
Wan Fa sighed in his heart, took the paper, and studied it carefully.
"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the sun's golden scales..."
After a long while, he finally said: "Dad... Adam City really has the courage to go to war with Pangu City?!"
"Jehovah may not dare. He is still young and has one or two hundred years to live. He is unwilling and does not have the courage to bear the burden of this shocking battle that is about to happen."
"But Jormungandr is different. A lunatic will do whatever it takes to achieve his own goals. Even if he dies and suffers a hundred years of infamy, even if he annihilates 90% of the human race on Blue Star, he will not hesitate."
"Actually, the war has already started without any fanfare. Wanjia is the first 'sheep' in their eyes."
Silent, the cramped room seemed very depressing, with a lone lamp hanging from above.
The yellowish light did not fill the small room with warmth, only a lonely coldness.
"What do you want to do?" Wan Fa whispered.
In his eyes, he seemed to see a scene of rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, high-rise buildings in ruins, and flat and wide roads riddled with holes.
People are hungry and cannibalize each other.
Not even...a wild dog on the roadside.
War is cruel, especially a war dominated by technology.
No matter how powerful an individual is, a nuclear bomb will be a devastating blow. Those who are lucky enough to survive will also have their bodies mutated due to radiation, making them look less like humans and ghosts like ghosts.
At that point, what's the difference between a chemical zone and a polluted zone?
"What...can I do?" the middle-aged man muttered to himself, yes, what can he do?
Can he stop this war? --cannot!
So, is he going to be the executioner in one of the wars?
For a moment, I felt a little dazed.
His position is very high, he is the person at the top of the pyramid on Blue Star. It is a devastating war. They have seen farther and know more than ordinary people.
As long as the first bullet is fired, there will be no easy ceasefire.
The starting point of war is interests.
The middle-aged man's thoughts were flying far and far away, and he suddenly said: "Are you willing for Wanjia?"
"What?" Wan Fa raised his head and his eyes met.
"Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for Wanjia?" The middle-aged man's voice was filled with sadness. He knew that this was unfair to Wanfa. However, there must be someone from the Wan family who stands up, either one of them, two of them, or three of them.
Wanfa lowered his head and placed his eyes on the old wooden table.
This wooden table was really very old. He remembered clearly that year, when he was ten years old, he followed a tall and majestic figure to this room.
More than ten years have passed and nothing has changed here. It is still the same.
The middle-aged man once said that this table had been there when he was very young. Of course, if we use the table as a timeline and push forward, when the middle-aged man came in with another man when he was a child, this table would also be there.
The old wooden table witnesses the inheritance of Wan family from generation to generation.
"I want... to meet him." Wan Fa said.
"Who?" the middle-aged man thought.
In his impression, Wanfa has no sweetheart.
"Xu Jingzhe."
The middle-aged man was even more confused. Meeting an outsider?
He shook his head, a bitter smile crept up to the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head slightly. The dim yellow light only illuminated the corner of his mouth: "It's too late."
Wanfa's head hung lower.
Experiencing death once did not teach him not to be afraid of death, but to fear death. This is human instinct.
However, he felt that his life was given by Xu Jingzhe. If Xu Jingzhe nodded, he would become Wanjia's victim without hesitation.
"Oh." Wanfa replied.
The air in the room seemed to solidify into ice, and it was so cold that it cut into your lungs.
"I'm sorry." The middle-aged man said.
"You are the head of the family and it is your responsibility. There is no need to say sorry." Wan Fa suddenly raised his head and smiled with relief.
"Just don't make me look too ugly. My friends will be sad to see me like that."
The middle-aged man stood up, and the dark yellow light wrapped around his body. His whole face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen.
He walked away with heavy steps.
The door closed.
The middle-aged man leaned against the old wooden door, his tall body trembling slightly. In the dark passage, crystals fell to the ground, splashed, and bloomed.
......
Xu Jingzhe leaned against a stone pillar about one meter high, sweating profusely, looking at the moon wheel only ten centimeters above the ground, happy like a child.
Successful, he really succeeded, this feeling is mysterious.
At the same time, he also realized that the stronger the will, the stronger the power to control the moon wheel.
"Swish!"
The moon wheel rotated and came to the sky. Xu Jingzhe frowned, and the space in front of his bright forehead fluctuated violently. Strands of twisting things like light gathered there, and there were signs of dispersion at any time.
Xu Jingzhe controlled the Moon Wheel and growled, "Cut!"
The Moon Wheel slashed diagonally and chopped at the huge square stone platform.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
"Boom!"
A corner of the stone platform was easily cut off by the Moon Wheel, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror, which showed the power of the Moon Wheel.
Of course, this Moon Wheel is not only sharp, but also has special functions, but Xu Jingzhe's current strength is simply unable to tap into it, so he can only use its cutting effect.
With one blow, the condensed light in front of Xu Jingzhe's forehead could no longer be stabilized and dissipated.
Suddenly, Xu Jingzhe's right eyelid twitched for no reason. He felt something in his heart, stood up, and looked in a certain direction.
In that direction, a young man in black stood, looking at the polluted area, his eyes filled with endless sadness...
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